Published: January 2, 2025
“SiSi she……” You Qianxue sighed, “This matter is a long story.”
“Hey, are you done? Can you guys pay attention to the situation? I’ve been holding this for so long alone, don’t you have a sense of public duty?
Ruyue, what about you? Seeing a man, have you forgotten about your ancestors’ lives and deaths?”
A voice of complaint sounded, and everyone quickly looked up, only to see Ji Wuxue and Zhuge Rulong fighting together. Boom! The two were in a fierce battle, their blood energy surging. Ji Wuxue was being strongly suppressed by Zhuge Rulong, but he was surrounded by strange powers, unexpectedly weaving through Zhuge Rulong's Fate Light, not completely bound and even resisting.
“This voice, this face… why is it so familiar?”
Qin Chen was stunned. Previously, his attention was entirely on Ji Ruyue, but at this moment, upon seeing Ji Wuxue, an inexplicable excitement rose in his heart, with a vague possibility emerging.
“Brother Wuxue?”
Qin Chen blurted out, unable to restrain his emotions.
“Who is your Brother Wuxue?
Damn, Qin Chen, I consider you a brother, but you’re pursuing my granddaughter, isn’t that too much?” Ji Wuxue scolded, “That’s one thing, but you’re doing it right in front of me while I fight for you. Sigh, truly careless in choosing friends.”
As Ji Wuxue spoke, his eyes turned red, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.
“Qin Chen, he is indeed my grandfather Ji Wuxue, who has been at the Ji family for over three hundred years.”
Ji Ruyue said.
“Indeed, it’s you, Brother Wuxue.”
Qin Chen was excited, his body trembling, unable to contain his joy.
“Hahaha, you’re still alive! I knew it! All these years, I’ve wanted to find you, but I never had news of you.”
Qin Chen said while trembling, his eyes becoming moist.
“Stop pretending; do you really want to see me?
Hmph, I think you’re feeling guilty for doing something wrong.”
Ji Wuxue scoffed, but his voice trembled, seemingly to cover up his inner excitement.
“I was just at the Death Canyon not long ago and learned of your news. Good brother, you truly didn’t die.”
Qin Chen said excitedly. He looked at Ji Wuxue, not expecting that after so many years, Ji Wuxue had already reached a half-step Venerable level. Back then, Ji Wuxue was the number one genius of the Ji family and one of the top talents in the martial domain, with talent far surpassing Feng Shaoyu.
However, Ji Wuxue was inherently unrestrained, a prodigal son; in some aspects, his talent was even comparable to the previous Qin Chen.
“Hmph, a bunch of ants, looking for death!”
Zhuge Rulong was truly furious. Qin Chen and the others spoke so casually in front of him, practically ignoring him, the ancestor of the Zhuge family. His anger was palpable.
Zhuge Rulong's aura changed, his gaze becoming cold and sharp. The Fate Light on his body burst forth, radiating dense secret realm runes. A vast river of fate materialized from the void, and with a loud boom, his aura surged, engulfed by the light of fortune.
“Kill!”
He clashed with the purple knife swung by Ji Wuxue barehanded, of course not striking the blade edge, for the purple knife was exceedingly strange, capable of cutting even Venerable power. Instead, he struck the side of the blade, the laws splattering, the sound piercing and frightening.
Between his hand of fate and the purple knife, there were dense order patterns, all symbols of law, colliding violently, causing the void to crack!
The two fought fiercely, a peak confrontation.
Boom! Ji Wuxue grunted and changed color. Infinite fate runes invaded, as if they wanted to erase him from the river of fate, to kill him at the source of fate, making him fall in this world. The terrifying force of fate surged, and he grunted, retreating, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
“Grandfather.”
Ji Ruyue shouted angrily, worried.
“Slash!”
But Ji Wuxue’s demeanor remained proud, his aura transcendent. A mysterious force surged, and the purple knife erupted with a divine rainbow, slicing through the void and leaving a gash on Zhuge Rulong, blood flowing profusely.